Summary: This story is about a girl named, Bianca. She's the twelve year old niece of Lucas Malfoy. When she is sent to Hogwrtsd with her cousin, Draco she meets Harry Potter. Bianca winds up falling in love with him.

~Okay here's bianca's POV~
Bianca walked onto the Hogwarts express. She was nervous. She was a third year transfer. Her cousin had already warned her no one would trust her because she was a Malfoy. He also had told her if she needed any help to come to him.

Bianca loved Draco. She considered him the brother she never had. They would be in the same year and she hoped the same house. When the train pulled out she rushed to find a seat. She found all the rooms where full. She finally found one.

Inside were two boys and a girl. One boy had red hair and frecfkles and the girl had messy blonde hair. She then noticed the other boy. He had jet black hair. He also had green eyes. She couldn't place her finger on it, but she's seen him somewhere. She smiled.

Bianca released him from their embrace. "And who are these two?" she asked as her gaze fell on Draco's lackies.

Draco smirked. "This Crabbe and This is Goyle, they're my friends."

Bianca laughed as the two ogre looking boys seemed to drool. She smiled. "I didn't see you in any of the cabins, you must have been with snob. What was her name? I forgot. SHe said it was full though so It seems I'll be staying in this one if they answer me."

Harry stood up as malfoy entered the cab. Hermione and REon ollowed suit.

"Well, wel,l well. If it isn't fat hair, scar head and weasel. What dya think you're doing with my cousine?"

harry normally would have retortedsomething along the lines of, "not touching her filthy Mafoy mug with a ten foot pole." but the girl seemed to have no similarity in terms of personality with him. And frankly, he was in shock at witnessing a friendly smile fill Draco's face, and him embracing another human being.

"Nothing." He said feebly, and Bianca let out a giggle.

"Well, I should hope not. You don't want to be hanging around with old otty here, he likes filthy mudbloods." He shot a look at hermione and smiled.

"Draco!" exclaimed Bianca, "This girl looks like a human being to me, so please odn't call her that."

hermione who had just raised her wand was panting slightly. Her will was holding her back - holding her back against the desire to slap Malfoy acoss the face. But when she heard Bianca - a malfoy defending her, she looked just as taken aback as harry.

And more shocking was the look of deepest mortification of Draco in haveing offended his cousin so.

"I'm sorry Bi, Come on, shall we go?"

Bianca's features relaxed, and she nodded. As she strode off, she slipped her hand into the crook of raco's arm and looked back. Harry Potter was staring at her through the cabin glass, is face uncompehending what he was seeing...

Bianca had been sorted into her new house. A humiliating process to be sure, especially since she was the only third year having it done.

It came as no suprise that she was placed in Slyhterine, in fact, everyone on the other tables seemed possitively pleased. Extatic - innspired.

Bianca sat down next to Draco, on the side facing into the rest of the hall and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thanks cuz, for - you know - taking me under your wing."

"No problem," he said smiling "I would watch over you, even if you asked me not to. It's my job."

Bianca raised an eyebrow unbelievingly.

"Well, my new job." He said smiling.

bianca found the dormitory very warm and cozy compared to the one she had had previously, but nothing could have kept her inside, and while Draco was at a Quidditch practice, she decided it was time to explore.

She had been wondering for an hour when she came across muffled sounds coming from inside what she thought was a wall...she doubled back several times wondering what it oculd have been, when she stumbled upon a door. Tha handle to a golden door had appeared out of nowhere!

She turned the handle very slowly and opened it enough, just to fit her eye into. What she saw made her gasp. Harry Potter was standing in the middle of e room, filled with bean bags and pillows, jinxing someone!

The suddenly, he turned and told them all to divide into pairs and they all began doing it.

feeling that she had to be a part of whatever this was, she stepped inside and closed the door witha tiny click. Every face spun to meet hers abd she gasped appoligetically.

"What is SHE doing!" yelled a girl to her right "She'll have brought someone!"

Two twins that had orange hair smirked and called, "Howzit going Malfoy?" They spat the word malfoy like it were some kind of disease.

"Enough." ordered harry. "Bianca, has Draco sent you? What are you doing here? How did you find us?"

Bianca opened and closed her mouth several times, but words failed her - for here stood something in front of her that she thought was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen...

Harry cast Hermione a look, and when she nodded, looked back at Bianca.

"This class is for defense against the dark arts."

Harry explained the club to Bianca who glanced around at everyone enthusiastically.

When he had finished, and Bianca had agreed to secrecy, and everyone had left, Bianca hung back to help stack the cushions and, while stacking pillows, she kept an eye on Harry.

"Harry?"

"Mmm?"

"Why do you hate Draco?"

Harry looked up and sighed, trying to find words to convince Bianca of Draco's nature.

"Bianca...Draco...well, Draco is a Malfoy. There are things about them..."

"I'm a Malfoy!"

"Ok, well, you don't seem to have those qualities, but I should know. His Father is a death eater, and he takes that side."

"Well I don't. I may be a Malfoy, Harry, but I am not a label. Just like you may be the boy who lived, you are not a label. I love Draco, he's my family." Bianca shrugged and put down the pillow she was holding.